[ it's a good call. his body is still too out of it to burn off the rush of opiods. his teeth clench and his hands grab for the IVs, convinced in his half-waking state that this is another horrific trap. some crazy new form of torture of experiment.
at least until he sees david.
then he's frozen, letting the medicine do its work. he stares at david with wide eyes. ]
no subject
at least until he sees david.
then he's frozen, letting the medicine do its work. he stares at david with wide eyes. ]
Tell me you're real.